Xia Junji 

Zhou Dao transmigrated to a world where demons rampaged and Daoist laws ruled.
His sect was in straitened circumstances, and their property was on the brink of being demolished. Desperate, Zhou Dao had his eyes fixed on the coffin of the sect’s Grandmaster and decided to do something with it.
A voice rang, “D*mn! You are actually plotting to steal my skull. With your attitude, Sunset Mountain has a chance of reaching its heyday again!”
On that very night, the corpse of the Grandmaster moved! Moving forward, Zhou Dao would receive rewards whenever he offered up demonic beasts as sacrifices to the Grandmaster.
He offered up a 1000-year zombie as a sacrifice and received the Indestructible Body of Demon Refining.
He offered up a nine-tailed demon fox as a sacrifice and received a Fox Girl Puppet.
He offered up a demon turtle from the Eastern Sea as a sacrifice and received a high-power muscle massage gun.
…
For eons, countless Daoist members meditated on The Yellow Court Classic. For years to come, Zhou Dao harvested countless demonic beasts with no intention of burying them.
Many years later, in the same Daoist temple, Zhou Dao sat at the front door as he bore witness to the joy and the sorrow of all creations. He had seen birth, illness, death, and all sorts of bizarre phenomena. He put on a crooked grin as he said, “I offer up the heavens and the earth as a sacrifice.” 

I Became Invincible By Offering Up Sacrifices To My Sect's Grandmaster

"Young man, can you actually produce 4 million Return to True Pills?"


Yin Poli coldly fixed his gaze on Zhou Dao, his eyes sharp as swords, making no attempt to conceal his murderous intent.


"This isn't a place for you to play house. In the Dragon Tiger Sacred Land, if you dare to deceive, life and death can be decided in a single breath."


As soon as these words were spoken, everyone involuntarily turned their attention to Zhou Dao.


Even a sect like the Sacrificial Ghost Sect couldn't produce 4 million Return to True Pills.


The audacity of this young man in front of them was somewhat suspicious.


"Young man, you don't create a stir like this... 4 million Return to True Pills could cost you your life," Yin Poli sneered.


"Can you produce them? If you can't, you'd better just kill yourself."


"Right, you've made a scene, it's time to pay up, isn't it?"


Suddenly, the venue erupted into chaos as many onlookers began to shout and make a fuss.


Chapter 589: Wealthy and Arrogant Zhou Dao! The Soul of a Demon_2